Could You Not Tease Me?

After the three rounds of free practice, Hunter came out of the bathroom humming a song in his pocket, and happened to run into Owen.This guy has a lot of bad deeds, and Hunter's memory is still fresh.

Before he entered Formula One, Hunter was full of admiration for a top driver like Owen, but now, he just rolled his eyes at him.

Just as he was about to walk past Owen, the other party grabbed him suddenly.

"Little Hunter, it's very rude to walk over like this without saying hello." Owen said half-jokingly, tilting his head slightly.

"I'm not familiar with you." Hunter glanced at the other party coldly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Charles coming towards him.

The moment Charles saw Owen, his face obviously turned stinky.

In Formula [-], Charles belongs to the standard blonde hair and blue eyes. At first glance, people think of a handsome guy like Jude Law or Leonardo, but he has a flamboyant personality and a bad temper. When he was young, the media often wrote about him. His bad words are just slapping his face with his strength every time.

The last time I heard from Donald that Owen beat Shire, and now that they met in the bathroom, Hunter suddenly looked forward to the two of them fighting.With Shire's violent temper, Owen will definitely be able to get his head broken!

Hunter originally wanted to stay outside the bathroom and listen to the corner, but Owen teased with great interest: "Little Hunter stay and play together!"

"What are you playing?" Charles turned his displeased eyes.

"Threesome!"

"God...crazy!" Hunter pointed his middle finger and walked away quickly.

Charles clicked his tongue, looked at Owen and raised his chin: "Since when have you become so familiar with this brat?"

"What? Are you jealous? Don't be so dear, you will always be my favorite." Owen opened his arms as if to hug each other.

"Really? I hope you will be more fraternal. It would be best for the whole world to be unlucky together." Charles snorted softly.

"By the way, besides the track, have you ever thought about showing Winston some color in other places?"

"How do you want to play?" Charles asked coolly.

"Go and seduce Winston in front of that brat just now."

"Huh?" Charles frowned, "Going out this morning, did you forget to take your medicine?"

"Or, are you going to seduce that brat in front of Winston?"

Charles sighed, and patted Owen on the shoulder: "I don't think you want to punish Fan Winston, but you want to punish me."

After speaking, Charles walked away.

Owen touched his chin and said, "What a pity!"

After the free practice session, the qualifying session came.

The team entered a tense state, and the auditorium of the IELTS Port Circuit was full of seats for an unprecedented time.

According to online surveys, there are two highlights in this competition.

The first thing to look at is whether Winston can defend the fighting championship under the attack of Owen and Charles.The second thing to look at is whether Hunter, who is constantly rising in the standings, can still compete with a master like Charles.

Qualifying was about to start, and Hunter clasped the steering wheel with his hands and let out a breath.

The starting position of the IELTS port track is very important, Hunter pursed his lips, and his nerves tensed up.

In the Q1 race, Winston led the pole position, and the lap times of Owen and Charles were always closely behind.The performance-adjusted car allowed Hunter to run wildly, overpowering Penny and Duchovny, and was always in fourth place.

Marcus clenched his fists and nodded repeatedly.

"His driving is getting more sophisticated."

"You know, whenever he drives our racing car, there is a feeling that he expects to be surpassed. Then he expects more and more, and he becomes more and more greedy." Shen Chuan said.

"We have the best team, and any greedy dream can come true." Marcus looked at Shen Chuan and smiled.

At the beginning of Q2, the pattern changed. Winston's lap time dropped and was overtaken by Shire. Owen followed Winston.Hunter remained in fourth place, but from fifth onwards, the ranking has been changing.

The audience shouted excitedly, as if heating the air to another temperature.

Hunter was already sweating a lot, but his heart was agitated, but he had to do his best to restrain himself and wait for the most critical moment to erupt.

When Q2 came to an end, Winston was overtaken by Charles and ranked third, while Hunter held on to fourth.

The heartstrings cannot be relaxed, and Q3 is a new round of tests.

Penny gradually threatened Hunter's ranking, which made Hunter have to work hard in the second half of Q3 to widen the distance with Penny.

The entire qualifying session was full of gunpowder. Charles, who was on pole, was replaced by Owen, and Winston kept the third position until the end of qualifying.

The race will be held at night.

Hunter listened carefully to the team's strategy, and even the performance of other opponents on this track.

After the meeting, Marcus expressed his feelings: "It feels like Hunter has grown up in just a few months. He was obviously a problem child before."

Shen Chuan smiled: "Hunter looks childish, but in fact he is a very serious guy. And once he makes up his mind, no one can stop him."

Marcus pressed his eyes: "Yeah...no one can stop it."

With just over an hour left, the main race will start.

Hunter found a place to sit down, and when he looked up, he could see the setting sun.

He squinted his eyes and raised his head, as if he was feeling something.

"It's rare, you're not looking for a place to smoke."

Hearing that voice, the corners of Hunter's lips curled up, as if some small expectation had suddenly come true, but he didn't move.

"I wanted to smoke it. But I forgot it at the hotel."

A small shadow blocked his head, and Hunter slowly opened his eyes, leaning his head back, just leaning on someone's leg.

Winston's breath spread.

Hunter suddenly wanted to just lean on the opponent like this.

The man behind him unhurriedly opened the aluminum cigarette case, lit a cigarette, put it between his lips, and inhaled lightly, then the cigarette butt glowed dark red, and his throat moved slightly When he moved, smoke circles overflowed from his lips, and his eyes seemed to be half-dream and half-awake.

Hunter liked this Winston very much.

It was a kind of masculine elegance and sensuality, which Hunter dreamed of, and Winston seemed to have it.

He didn't speak, just leaned on Winston's leg like this, looking up at him.

Winston leaned forward and approached slowly, but his legs did not move, allowing Hunter to lean on.

The tip of his nose, the strands of his drooping hair, every slightest movement made Hunter's heart itch.

But Winston's left hand covered Hunter's eyes.

"If you raise your head like this, be careful not to burn your eyes. The light of the setting sun here is still very strong."

When he felt the warmth of Winston's palm, he felt an inexplicable satisfaction in his heart. He wanted to lean in, get closer, and push harder.

Something touched his lips, the cigarette.

Subconsciously, Hunter gently held the cigarette butt with the tip of his tongue, where Winston's lips had sucked it, and Hunter's heart itched even more.

He took a puff, bit the cigarette butt with his teeth, and spit out the smoke ring from between his teeth.

Winston was about to take back the cigarettes, but Hunter tilted his head to the side: "It's all mine."

Winston just gave a chuckle.

"Hey, let me say... I'm finally behind you in this race." Hunter had a big smile on his face.

"You have always been behind me and never surpassed."

Winston sat down beside Hunter.

Losing his reliance made Hunter a little unhappy, but even more upset was Winston's "never surpassed".

Hunter kicked the opponent with his leg angrily, then continued to smoke with his eyes squinted.

"If I stick to this queue until the end, you're going to strip me! What color are your panties?"

Hunter winked his eyes and said with a gloating expression.

"Black," replied Winston frankly.

Hunter was immediately disappointed: "You said you... Is there anything that can make you shy a little?"

"You really want to know?" asked Winston, looking sideways.

"Yes I do!"

"I'll tell you when I'm in the striptease."

Hunter's familiar smirk was on Winston's lips.

While standing up, he pinched the half of the cigarette that Hunter held between his lips with his fingers.

Hunter deliberately increased the intensity of his bite, but Winston stretched out his other hand, pinched Hunter's cheek, forced Hunter to loosen his teeth, and the cigarette was taken away.

"Cut!" Hunter looked away dissatisfied.

Winston squeezed the cigarette away with his fingers, and slowly brought it to his lips. The tip of his tongue pressed against the spot that Hunter had licked, and squeezed it lightly.

This game is very important for Hunter. If he can get the top four rankings, it means that he will enter the top eight in the standings.

The official start, the sunset is hidden.

A faint coolness permeated the originally hot and dry air during the day.

All the cars were in their positions. Hunter looked at Winston diagonally ahead and narrowed his eyes.

This is the closest to you.

I will never lose you!

The vibration of the engine swept the airflow, the dust was boiling, and Hunter's mood returned from tension to calm.

And that calmness breeds strength.

The moment Winston rushed out, Hunter felt like an exploding planet in his heart, breaking through all constraints.

The first corner is the key to holding the position. Hunter calmly responded to the attack from Duchovny behind him, closely followed Winston in front, like a double-star trajectory, exited the corner steadily, and distanced himself from the opponent behind him.

"Very good... very good..." Marcus stared at Hunter away, it was just the first corner, and he could feel that the child had really grown up.

If the first three races just entering Formula One seemed ignorant and at a loss, Hunter at this moment is like a veteran in the field.

In the first lap, Winston mercilessly overtook Charles.

And Hunter also faced Penny's pursuit.

The contest between the top five was swift at the very beginning. Winston nearly exited the corner early in a slow bend, but was blocked by Charles at the best exit point. The tension of the almost collision made the audience's palms tremble. sweat.

Hunter sensed Penny's intention to overtake on the long straight, accelerated and approached the curve, did not give Penny any room to approach, but calmly braked before entering the curve, entered the curve smoothly, and quickly approached Winston in front of him after exiting the curve .

He seemed to be holding his breath, which gave the audience a sense of tension that he was chasing Winston, and he was about to post it.

On the eighth lap, a sharp turn connecting the long straight, Hunter pushed the performance of the car to the limit, and the speed matched Winston!The audience stands up, and Marcus can't help muttering: "My God..."

When the speeds of the two cars are so close, it is the skill and guts of the drivers that count for victory.

Winston's driving style is seemingly stable but can penetrate sharply at the most critical moment, while Hunter is like a flood tide that wants to submerge his opponent.

Hunter almost collided with Winston at the apex of the bend, and it made people's hearts burst. The two cars came out of the corner almost at the same time, but Winston grasped the most delicate timing, fought past Hunter, and continued to hold on. Advantage.

"It's a pity..." Although Marcus sighed, he couldn't hide his appreciation.

Although he did not overtake Winston, except for Owen and Charles, it has been a long time since any driver can "force" Winston in a corner.

Hunter's eyes narrowed. For him, it was just a desperate temptation just now, and he never thought that he could catch up with Winston.

But he also saw the gap between himself and Winston. It was not the corner entry or braking, but the corner exit contest.It seemed that he almost overtook the opponent, but again, Winston was still able to get out of the corner ahead of him!

Take it easy, Hunter.

Don't worry.

Hunter has simulated the moment when he overtook Winston from behind hundreds of times. He imagined countless situations, but none of them were as simple as the moment just now, without the slightest sloppiness, but made him feel that few tenths of a second. What a gap the second gap is.

It's just that no one saw the flash of a smile on the corner of Winston's lips as he ran wildly on the long straight.

The contest between Charles and Owen in the front was like a bursting spark. Charles surpassed Owen at the hairpin, and Owen regained his position in the subsequent slow bend. Several times at the apex and exit of the corner, the audience watched Emotionally.

Equally nerve-wracking was Hunter's second pass on Winston.

Hunt was driving almost side by side with Winston before the turn-in, which was extremely exciting for Hunter, because instead of looking at Winston's back, he was beside him.

But all the audience watching this scene broke into a cold sweat for Hunter.Because although Hunter has the right to use the traffic lane from a technical point of view, if he collides with Winston, the responsibility lies with Hunter.

Hunter's overtaking was not aggressive, and the arc of the two cars crossed with a thrilling tacit understanding, making people look forward to Winston's defense and hope for Hunter to break the deadlock.

Hunter's nerves were tensed and stretched, and his breathing was like a thread that would split at any time. He knew very well that he had to keep a distance of half the car length from Winston between the braking point and the corner entry point. Otherwise, if Winston still maintains an advantage of more than half of the body before the turning point, he will occupy the traffic lane and Hunter will lose the right to overtake.

This contest took place in less than half a second. Winston opened the distance with Hunter like cutting a cocoon thread, and Hunter lost the opportunity to overtake.

"Damn it..." Hunter cursed under his breath.

Winston continued to drive in front of Hunter.

This gave Hunter a very strange feeling... as if he had been molested by the other party, every overtaking was like a kiss, and every time Hunter tried to dominate, Winston pushed back.

Fuck!The more I think about it, the more unhappy I get!

Charles and Owen in front completed pit stops successively, and Hunter knew very well that it was time to change tires.

Marcus became nervous: "Hurry up! Hunter is going to change the tire!"

This is the moment when the technicians of the Marcus team were amazing. From Hunter's entry to exit, it took only 2.1 seconds, setting their fastest record!

After the exit of the station, Hunter galloped rapidly, and the lap time became faster and faster, while Winston temporarily lagged behind Hunter after the exit of the station.

Hunter knew that he had to seize this opportunity, distanced himself from Winston, and rushed towards Charles in front of him.

Charles snorted coldly, he had long wanted to teach this brat a lesson.

And Hunter knew deep down in his heart that it was very valuable for the Marcus team to hold on to the current position and advantage. If he went forward to fight for Shire, with his seasoned skills, he might be able to knock himself out of the track, but He was not reconciled...not reconciled to just defending this position like this.

And... Shen Chuan and Xiaoxi must also really want to know whether they have the possibility to fight against the performance of the Mercedes-Benz team!

Hunter stepped up his horsepower and confronted Shire head-on in a gentle curve, like a fight between two sharp blades, the light was cold in an instant.Shocked, Charles tightened his line, and was almost snatched by Hunter to the overtaking point.

Hunter gritted his teeth and was about to continue to follow, but he didn't expect the mantis to catch the cicada, the oriole was behind, and Winston approached from behind, overtaking Hunter in one fell swoop at the junction of the straight road and the curve!

This was the first time Hunter had the urge to yell.

This guy did it on purpose!Definitely on purpose!

He could even imagine the corners of Winston's raised lips, and the comfort between his brows and eyes!

So the subsequent game completely turned into Hunter chasing Winston, Winston fighting against Shire, and Shire trying to overtake Owen.

Thrilling overtaking scenes followed one after another, and even the commentator said that this was the highest level of this year's Grand Prix.

Hunter initiated eight overtakes on Winston, four of which were lost to Winston on the exit of corners.

And the change of the top three is also changing, and every second may produce completely different results.

In the last six laps, it could be clearly felt that Charles gave up overtaking Owen and turned to defend Winston.In the last lap, Owen crossed the finish line first, Charles and Winston crossed the line almost at the same time, Hunter followed closely behind, the audience shouted wildly, and the whole track seemed to be burning.

The final result was announced, Owen was the champion of this station, Charles was [-] seconds ahead of Winston and won the second place, Winston won the third place, and Hunter won the fourth place.

The Marcus team cheered enthusiastically.

Marcus looked at Shen Chuan beside him, and found that he was no longer there. Instead, he and Shen Xi and other engineers studied the performance data of the competition.

"This lunatic...should be happy with everyone at this time!"

Looking at the red Ferrari in front of him, Hunter suddenly felt his eyes burn.

Winston had won the championship for two consecutive races before, but this time he lost to Owen and Charles.He wondered if he would feel bad?

But for Hunter, it was joy.

He finally took on Winston.

This was the first time that he had such a deep understanding of this man's strength - the ability to control the moment, estimate the distance, and the decisiveness to cut off time, all of which Hunter dreamed of. And Winston has both.

He is an invisible force, pulling Hunter.

He admires him, appreciates him, and yearns for him.

Even his failure made him boil.

Hunter stretched out his hand, trying to grab Winston's back.

But at that moment, Winston turned his head and looked at him.

Through the hard hat and fire mask, Hunter couldn't see Winston's face, but when his eyes met, Hunter only felt that his mind was dragged away in an instant.

Winston seemed to smile.

Hunter stopped there, restless for a long time, until Winston went away.

After receiving the award, Charles was preparing for the post-match interview when suddenly someone hugged him from behind.

"Hey, thank you."

Charlton paused, and then sneered: "It's rare that Lawrence Owen would say thank you to me. I hope your thank you is sincere and there is no conspiracy."

"Thank you." Irving said again, "I know, if you hadn't suppressed Winston, I wouldn't have won the championship."

"If it's for this, you don't need to say thank you. I have to suppress him. Although I don't deal with you, I would rather you win the championship than Fan Winston." Charles lowered his voice Head, the voice is no longer the usual publicity, it seems calm and heavy.

"Because you and I represent an era." Owen laughed.

"And the era of me and you will not be overthrown so easily."

Charles turned his head and bumped fists with Owen.

"Next stop and fight again."

"of course."

Back in the convoy, Hunter threw off his helmet and rushed up, carrying Shen Chuan who was holding a tablet computer.

"Dr. Shen, you are amazing! I really like your racing car!"

Shen Chuan patted Hunter on the shoulder helplessly: "Hunter! Hunter! Let me down!"

Hunter put Shen Chuan down firmly: "This is the first time for me to compete with top drivers like Winston and Charles! The performance of our car is great!"

"So you shouldn't have just said 'I love your car so much' because you're driving a car with chassis engineers, instrument engineers, suspension engineers and a lot of engineers..."

"I know I know! It's 'our car'!" Hunter laughed.

"Wait for next year's Grand Prix, we will design a real racing car for you that is comparable to a big team." Shen Chuan pursed his lips and smiled.

And Hunter looked over Shen Chuan's shoulder, and met Shen Xi's eyes.

She looked straight at Hunter, as if expecting something.

Hunter was a little scared, he still remembered that Shen Xi once said that he would kill himself by being struck by lightning!

"That...Xiaoxi, what's wrong?"

"I'm also your engineer, but you didn't hug me like a big brother." Shen Xi said in a serious tone.

The author has something to say: Salted egg time:

Hunter: Excited to run laps!I'm in the top four!

Winston: Hmm.

Hunter: Striptease!Striptease!

Winston: Good.

Hunter: Why are you taking off my clothes while dancing!

Winston: Because it's a striptease!